She bared her teeth in a wide, menacing smile. “Like a sex drunk harlot who can’t say no to anyone who comes her way.You’re mine, Bunny, but that doesn’t mean I want to be your only one. Know what I mean?”
She did, and she didn’t. But she couldn’t think too hard about it. Caden fucked her, pulling out long enough to let her get all wet again before slamming back into her. She screamed to feel them leave her, then fill her again.
All Lara cared about now was pleasing her partner. Visually pleasing. Emotionally pleasing. She existed to be Kennedy’s one and only, even if she wanted nothing to do with her right now.Come back to me, baby.Her words evaporated from her throat as she braced herself against Caden’s fucking,
“Kennedy,” she whined, forcing her head up so she could see her partner’s face. “Am I pleasing you?”
“Yes, Bunny. You’re pleasing me very much.”
Relief flooded her as orgasm began to claim her. No one had even touched her clit, and here she was, debasing herself in the best way.
“Do you think I’m pretty?”
The only sounds in the room were the squeak of the bed, the grunts in Caden’s throat. Skin on skin had never sounded so intoxicating.
“You’re gorgeous, Lara.”
She almost sobbed into the bed.
“Come for me, baby.”
She didn’t have to ask twice. Before Lara could process,she thinks I’m beautiful and she loves me,climax was overtaking her, expanding in her veins, heating her skin, and turning her into a crazed woman who only cared about one thing.
Her cries of pleasure echoed in the room. Her inner walls refused to let Caden leave her, holding them within her.
“Holy shit,” they muttered. “You’re so hot, Mistress.”
They had no idea yet.
Caden’s orgasm took Lara to a new height of desire.I’m going to…She didn’t know what. Die? Maybe. Come again? Definitely. Just as her first orgasm abated, a new one began, ripping through her body, making her writhe, and nearly sending her over the edge of the bed.
“Fuck me!” Lara cried. “Fuck me and come!”
Ripples of Caden’s orgasm passed to her, the sub containing their groans to mere whispers. They pushed her into the bed, holding up her skirt, pushing a hand against her ass, and stilling deep within her as they loomed over Lara and moaned in pleasure in front of her voyeuristic spouse.
“Good,” Kennedy said. “That’s exactly what I wanted to see.”
Lara crashed from her high as quickly as she ascended it. Worn out and used up, she collapsed onto the bed, her aching legs pulling to the side as she gingerly closed her thighs. A certain soreness took her over… but she was so relieved to hear her partner’s words that she didn’t even pay it any mind.
As she stayed in her fuzzy, post-sex reverie, she heard Kennedy’s voice say something curt to Caden. They got off the bed. By the time Lara returned to her senses, she and Kennedy were alone in their borrowed room.
Her wife sat on the edge of the bed, stroking the errant hairs falling out of Lara’s tight bun. She gravitated to her after care, putting all her love, trust, and need into her as she crawled into her lap and moaned in relief.
“You were terrific, Bunny,” Kennedy said gently, massaging the back of her neck and stroking the length of her spine. “I hope you’re not in too much pain. Need me to do anything?”
She wrapped her arms beneath Kennedy’s head, content to live in her lap. “Just be right here.”
Kennedy sat, rubbing her back, her shoulders, and cupping the back of her head with her hand. For a while, neither of them said anything. Why would they have to when they were perfectlycapable of saying everything that needed to be said with their body language and heavy breaths?
“I love you,” Kennedy finally said, hands holding her shoulders. “I rarely see this side of you. I must be the only one to ever see it.”
Lara lifted her head, wearily looking into Kennedy’s. “I love you, too.”
Lara nearly cried, for no other reason than she was afraid. Afraid of losing her. Afraid of not being good enough. Afraid that she could not keep Kennedy’s interest beyond this room.
Was it too much to ask for those reassurances?
“What do you want?” Lara asked softly, fingers clinging to her partner’s shirt. “I’ll give you anything.”